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Next door, Qu Yipeng finally opened his eyes and swallowed down all of his words.

He lightly patted Qu Yihong's shoulders and turned around, returning back to his room with large strides. "Let's go!"

"Huh?" Tingting tilted her head and looked behind Qu Yipeng, "Where's Little Uncle? Why didn't Little Uncle send us down? "

Not only did he not send them to the airport, he didn't even send them to the hospital. Now, he wasn't even willing to send them downstairs ?? Tingting was extremely depressed.

"Little uncle is tired." Qu Yipeng stooped down and hugged Tingting, and said gently, "Be good, we won't disturb little uncle anymore."

"??" Tingting pouted and sighed: "Alright."

The little loli stretched out her soft hands and hugged Qu Yipeng tightly. Her little head peered over Qu Yipeng's shoulder, looking backwards with all her might.

Unfortunately, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see Little Uncle.

"The Little Uncle must be angry at me." Tingting muttered, her small head resting on Qu Yipeng's chest, "Dung, don't you agree?"

Gently touching Tingting's little face, Qu Yipeng said in a low voice, "Little Uncle is really tired this time."

Luo Bingrong packed his luggage and placed it in the kitchen cabinet in the bedroom.

She then walked over and said softly, "Let's go." Zhan Qing has been urging us on for a long time. "

"Yes." Qu Yipeng picked up a bag, put it on his arm, and carried Tingting out.

Tingting lethargically leaned on Qu Yipeng's chest and didn't say anything, but out of the corner of his eyes, he secretly peeked at the main bedroom.

The door to the master bedroom was ajar. There was no sound coming from inside.

"Darling, I'm not watching anymore." Luo Bingrong comforted the little loli softly, "If Little Uncle sees you like this, he will be hurt."

Tingting looked at Luo Bingrong silently, her small face squeezing Qu Yipeng in her arms, making her look a little pitiful.

Luo Bingrong quietly looked away and quickened his pace.

When he came downstairs, Uncle Wang was pacing back and forth. Seeing Young Master Qu coming down, he forced a smile.

The smile faded like a fleeting flower, but it soon disappeared, replaced with a look of helplessness.

"Goodbye Uncle Wang!" Luo Bingrong broke the awkward silence.

"..." "A safe trip." Uncle Wang looked at Tingting, "Baby, remember to come back and play! Otherwise, this place will be taken away by someone. "

If it were any other time, Tingting would have immediately revived after hearing the words "Seizure".

But now, the little loli only raised her head to glance at the Uncle Wang, and then leaned on Qu Yipeng's chest.

"??" Uncle Wang rubbed his hands together, and finally forced out a sentence, "Take care!"

As it was night time, Zhan Qing made an exception and drove to the entrance of Hehua House, making it easier for everyone to board the carriage.

Qu Yipeng carried Tingting and got on the carriage. Just as he wanted Tingting to sit on his own. He had only let go of a little when Tingting quickly crawled back into his arms.

"Huh?" Qu Yipeng looked at Tingting in shock.

Tingting had never stuck to someone like today.

"I'll be driving when I'm done." Zhan Qing glanced at the rearview mirror, "Tingting, sit properly."

He was already used to Tingting snatching good seats regardless of which carriage it was. Seeing Tingting being so quiet, he was not used to it.

Tingting shook his head and hugged even tighter.

"Let her sit like this." Qu Yipeng said warmly, "Let's not far from the hospital."

Zhan Qing nodded and no longer said anything.

The speed of the gear was raised and it was completed in one go.

Just as the car sped up, Tingting suddenly sat straight in a panic, both hands desperately pushing the back of the chair in front of him: "Uncle Zhan, open the window ?? ??"

"Skylight?" Zhan Qing subconsciously slowed down.

Seeing that the Young Master Qu and his wife did not object, Zhan Qing slowly opened the window.

When Tingting, who was withered just a moment ago like a radish, saw this situation, he immediately jumped down from Qu Yipeng's knees and climbed onto his seat.

"Tingting, how can you step on a seat?" Qu Yipeng amiably advised the little loli, "I knew you would spank."

"So what if we fight!" Tingting muttered.

The little loli agilely stepped onto the chair, her upper body sticking out of the window as she looked around with blinking eyes.

Seeing Tingting's small movements, Qu Yipeng's body stiffened.

"Precious ??" Luo Bingrong muttered, he was depressed: "What are you doing?"

It was still Zhan Qing who opened the trap as she hummed, "Your uncle's position is directly behind, your Little Aunt's position is on the left side."

Before he finished his sentence, Tingting's small body turned towards the left.

The little girl cleverly used her hand to make a small microphone, and shouted loudly: "Little Aunt, the baby is leaving ?? ??"

Tingting's voice was originally crisp and sweet, usually speaking with a loud voice, but this voice immediately spread far away.

It was so far that there seemed to be an echo, making the entire Banshan Garden unable to fall asleep.

Zhan Qing's hand that was tightly holding onto the steering wheel slightly trembled.

"Baby, you're going to make a ruckus." Luo Bingrong panicked, and quickly got up to hug Tingting, "Many people are already asleep."

"Mama, don't carry me down!" Tingting struggled, "I still need to say my goodbyes to Little Uncle. And Tao Tao, Torrential Water... "

Qu Yipeng bowed and got up, then carried Tingting back to his knees. "Tingting, be good and sit properly, otherwise Zhan Qing won't be able to drive."

"Uncle Zhan can slow it down a little." Tingting struggled, "Dung ca

ot be like this."

Qu Yipeng comforted the little loli softly: "Tingting, be good and sit down. If you are obedient, then you can come and visit my little uncle Little Aunt earlier next time. "

These words were more effective than anything else as Tingting immediately stopped his small resistance actions, his eyes shining with a brilliant light.

"Damn it, you must keep your word." Tingting stretched out both his hands and counted with a serious expression, "At most one week ??"

Luo Bingrong quietly watched the excited Tingting, and suddenly looked away.

Tears flashed in her eyes as the dim light from the street lamp shone ??

"Yes."

On the balcony of the Heyun House, Tong Tong heaved a sigh of relief.

She was sure that she had heard Tingting's farewell.

In such a quiet night, with such a clear and childish voice, and such an energetic voice, she couldn't have misheard him.

Tingting had left in the end, her heart was filled with sorrow, but when she thought back to Tingting's willful call, she actually smiled from the bottom of her heart.

What an easy and satisfying little woman she was ??

Following the source of the voice, she stretched her neck out and saw a car flashing towards the Banshan Garden's entrance. After a while, it disappeared.

"Tingting, have a safe journey." she murmured.

She wanted to stay a little longer, but a low knocking sound came from outside the door.

"Who?" Tong Tong stood up, puzzled, and turned to look in the direction of his bedroom.

Faintly, he heard a small question: "Has Tongtong fallen asleep yet?"

After thinking about it, Tong Tong returned to his bedroom.

The knocks continued to ring out in a very orderly ma

er, but it could be seen that the other party was insistent on knocking on her door that day ??